I worked my way lower until I was hitting her upper thighs. After 25 strokes my arm was getting tired, so I paused longer to admire my handiwork. And ...o bask in the exposed view I was given.As I looked at her, I just had to touch her. So I started lightly running my finger along the darkest of the red marks. As I did this I noticed that her lips were swollen and glistening with dampness. As I stared at the slight part in her lips I knew I was faced with a watershed decision. If I played it safe. Her hands were anxiously unbuttoning my jeans while it only took me undoing one button on her blouse to release those awesome tits, I palmed her nipples while she stroked my rod right out of my pants. She then stood up pulling me up with her while still holding my rock hard and then dropping to her knees and swallowing my entire dick on the first gobble, she sucked it fast and furious at first, wet and sloppy leaving streams of her saliva running down my leg but then slowed down to a. She was tall, 5’10”, about and a nice set of boobs holding the towel up. From there the towel went straight down, but just the bottom of her ass was out of the towel and from what I could see it was real nice. She finished with her raven black hair and turned away from the window, but towards the full length mirror next to the door. She took off the towel and there she was in all her glory. In the mirror I could see her beautiful tits, had to be C cups at least, flat tummy and just a small. ?I see we are ahead in our toymaking this year, my little elves.? ?Hard at work, Santa.? Joan said as the girls began their routinearound Wilson?s padding made belly of jelly. When they weredone with the act it would be time for Pam to finish his solo. Heonly hoped that his movements on cue would be as good as hisfriends since they?ve been doing ballet for more than a few months,unlike him. They were joined in by some girls that Pam had firstmet in class. Playing dancing Christmas trees they.